Several people in the guest room stared closely at Feng Zhiyan, who was checking Tian Xiangyu's pulse beside the bed. It took a long time for Feng Zhiyan to take back his hand, with a solemn look on his face.
"What's wrong? Sister Yan'er, please tell me." Xue'er was the first to ask when she saw Feng Zhiyan's solemn look.
"Yan'er, tell me." Shui Hanbing is ready, no matter what it is, they will accept it.
"Yan'er, please don't let everyone worry about it like this." Yun Hanlu looked anxious. What on earth is going on with these words? I'd like to give you an explanation!
"Yan'er, what on earth happened to me?" Tian Xiangyu asked with chattering teeth, wrapped in quilt, why did she feel colder and colder?
"Feng Yuze, you...come here."
Feng Yuze walked over obediently, lifted the quilt and let Tian Xiangyu hold her.
Holding Feng Yuze in her arms, Tian Xiangyu felt that the coldness in her body had eased a lot, but it was still very cold.
"It's hard to say!" Feng Zhiyan took a long time to spit out three words.
"What do you mean?" several people asked in confusion.
"This..." Feng Zhiyan didn't know how to say it, because she still didn't know how to talk about this matter, but she was sure that it was a fact, but she was very strange, why Yu'er had it, but not at first.
Sure, but now it’s decided.
"He started to make some noise." Feng Zhiyan said.
"You mean..." Shui Hanbing opened his mouth wide.
Feng Zhiyan nodded, and the others also fell silent. How could this happen? What is Yu'er's body like?
"Then should Yan'er make some cold medicine for Yu'er?"
"No, Yu'er is cold now, but in a few days she will be very hot!" Feng Zhiyan frowned, not understanding why Yu'er has such a constitution of alternating hot and cold.
No, it should be said that it was not her, but that she had this kind of constitution in her belly, and it was just left to Yu'er to bear it.
Because he was moving, Yu'er had to endure the alternation of hot and cold. She didn't know how long it would take. It was really hard to say.
And it’s hard to say that he’s not good at anything!
"Then Yu'er can only endure it?" Shui Hanbing asked, how could it be possible that Yu'er could endure it?
"Forget it, that's it." Tian Xiangyu yawned and said, she could only feel cold and hot at the same time.
"Okay, you guys go out, I'm going to bed. Doesn't the black market only open at night? We'll go there tonight." Tian Xiangyu waved her hand and said.
"Well! Auntie, what are you going to the black market for?" Yan Xiaotong knew that the black market was Dizhuang, but what he didn't understand was what were they going to the black market for?
"Well, this, that, look for something!" Tian Xiangyu rolled her eyes and said after a long time, what does a child do when he knows so much about looking for something?
"Looking for something?" Yan Xiaotong lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. Could it be that they are here to find 'Yixin'?
"Let's go out." Shui Hanbing glanced at Tian Xiangyu and was about to walk out when Tian Xiangyu suddenly said, "Xiao Shuishui, who is the iron-blooded master?"
She believes that with Shui Hanbing's ability, she can find out who it is.
But she didn't expect Shui Hanbing to shake his head, "I don't know."
"Uh... forget it!" Tian Xiangyu's head was full of black lines, and she didn't even know about water. It seemed that the iron blood was hidden very deep.
"Well, how confident are you that you can destroy Iron Blood?" Tian Xiangyu suddenly raised her head and asked, don't tell her that it's very little.
"I'm five points sure, but if I have the support of someone from Lian Xin, I might be very sure." Shui Hanbing suddenly thought, hadn't Lian Xin been fighting against Iron Blood?
What's more, Lian Xin's master is also the leader of the martial arts alliance. If the power of Jianghu is added to it, Iron Blood will definitely be destroyed.
"Oh, but we don't know anyone from Lian Xin at all." Tian Xiangyu said sadly. She didn't know anyone from Lian Xin, and she didn't know if they knew each other.
"Auntie, Lian Xin can help!" Yan Xiaotong said suddenly. In fact, didn't Lian Xin kill me without iron blood? Since Uncle Shui said that with their power, they are very sure, then of course they are willing
, and they are at least fifteen percent sure of Grandpa’s secret weapon!
"Oh..." Tian Xiangyu looked at Yan Xiaotong confused, how did he know?